I randomly (or not so randomly, depending how you look at it) walked into the best baby store in the world on Tuesday. I found myself having the desire to try on newborn onesies and tempted to buy teething rings and rattles all for my own personal entertainment. I did refrain, thankfully.
But during my childhood regression I began to chat with the adorable man working there. Long conversation short, I showed him the stationary that I recently made and he fell in love. Squeeling, screaming, jumping up and down in love. Usually I'm the overly excited one, but not this time. Anyway, he took my info and gave me some advice on how to go around and market it. More or less he got me stupidly thrilled for something I thought was nothing.
Fingers crossed that more nothings turn into somethings.